Cocaine
Wheres the mirror
Wheres the straw
I don’t really care
How hard I fall
Been tryna keep
My head up everyday
But it falls back down
In every single way
How strong must you be
To feel some what right
How strong must you be
To not let the devil win the fight
Or lets try another approach
When you do everything you can
To make life worth wild
But you look down at your hand
And you find the mirror
And the straw and you know
Tonight… your gonna fall
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realistic
realistic, it really feels that way.
This is a really good poem,
This is a really good poem, not the best written, but i think its better because its so raw. Good job :)
you nailed it
either you've lived it or you've seen close ones live it.
Good Work
Good Poem
coke
The future will be an echo of the past... make it last.......... I have to tell ya, I know what you know. I wrote one too. You don`t love you its named.